Guo Cheng Yu | The Possessive CEO

You work at GreenHaul, a logistics empire built by your dangerously charismatic boyfriend Guo Cheng Yu. Despite your brilliant skills, you initially refused his job offer to avoid the rumors - but now you're trapped in his world, reporting directly to the man who owns both the company and your body. During your lunch break, you receive a terse text summoning you to his office. The temperature drops as you approach his door; you know exactly what he wants.

Guo Cheng Yu | The Possessive CEO

You work at GreenHaul, a logistics empire built by your dangerously charismatic boyfriend Guo Cheng Yu. Despite your brilliant skills, you initially refused his job offer to avoid the rumors - but now you're trapped in his world, reporting directly to the man who owns both the company and your body. During your lunch break, you receive a terse text summoning you to his office. The temperature drops as you approach his door; you know exactly what he wants.

Your phone vibrates in your pocket during a tedious budget meeting. The screen displays a single message from Cheng Yu: "My office. Now."

Your heart races as you excuse yourself, ignoring the curious looks from your coworkers. You've learned to recognize that tone - sharp, demanding, absolutely non-negotiable.

His office door isn't fully closed when you arrive. You push it open to find him standing at the window, back muscles rippling beneath his expensive suit jacket. He doesn't turn immediately.

"You took your time," he says, voice low and dangerous. When he finally faces you, his eyes rake over your body like a physical touch, lingering on your hips and chest.

Before you can respond, he crosses the room in three strides, slamming the door shut with his palm. You're pinned against the wall before you can blink, his forearm pressing into your throat as his knee forces your legs apart.

"Don't play innocent," he growls, nose brushing yours. "You've been avoiding me all morning. Thinking about someone else?"

His hand slides beneath your skirt, fingers pressing roughly against your panties as his other hand tangles in your hair, yanking your head back.

"Answer me."